Various Artists - Don't Try To Play Me Homey lyrics

Artist: Dat n***a Daz/Daz Dillenger Album: Gridlock'd Soundtrack Song: Don't Try To Play Me Homey Yeah youknowhatI'msayin' muthaf**as in the world tryin' to Play n***as out these days. Can't f** around and play no n***as out these days n***as is smarter'n a muthaf**a man We gotta make cash. Only thing that's ruling this muthaf**a Right now, this strap, this weed, and this money I got in my pocket Finna go get mo' money. youknowhatI'msayin' Ha f** 'em Verse 1 I hear some n***as comin' 'round Talkin' 'bout what the f** they can do But the only thing I do is Realizin' in my crew f** these snitches f** these b**hes Ain't worth the jail time bro' You know these streets is a muthaf**in' joke And that's the way it goes Playa playa got caught up Brought up the wrong way But he say the white man f**ed me up and got me acting that way You know the homey who be Ballin' with the squad (squad) Little Y.G. trynta practice acting hard Talkin' 'bout money talkin' 'bout b**hes Talkin' 'bout fancy cars and all that sh** Cocaine a pound of weed And b**hes s**ing on his dick He used to win it to live that way Ever since them Chronic days The big homeboy C-style put him on Nineteenth Street got him on his way It was cool cause he was finally one of us Someone we can trust later on Someone we couldn't trust n***as got greedy seen us clockin' dough In this rap game threaten to snitch If he wadn't rich in a matter of days Should we k** him or let him starve? (k** him!) Make him get real broke (k** him!) Hell naw this n***a gotta die right here We ain't no joke. (hell yeah n***a) Check it! Chorus (3X) Don't try to play me homey Don't try to play me what (what) Don't try to play me homey Who the f** you think I was? (was) Verse 2 8:30 in this evenin' I cop the sack gettin' me set Get some Orange getting me on my mind state just at rest Cruise the neighborhood proudly and I'm throwin' up my set Dogg Pound Gangsta homeboy and don't you forget I crack a forty of that Eight f** St. Ides I love the taste And my system bumpin' down the street with nothin' but ba** And the homeboys flossin' we tossin' up the scene Lookin' clean as f** makin' green Mashing as a muthaf**in' team It seems the homies notice me who I am Goddamn tires hoppin' pullin' up pop on the jam n***as started hoping showin' stereo on three chromes And the situation just went so fast Daz Dilinger kickin' a** Steadily movin' making cash Later on I bounce to the club Me and my cousin Rico Snoop Tai cousin Supafly, Big Style, E and Hershey too Cruisin' up ? like fools don't understand my thang Come around here homeboy & You won't see daylight ever again Come tow me b**h come get me rich You know my way my game we spit You down wit this? (you down wit this) Told ya what told ya twice Told ya why told ya somethin' It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin' [Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin'] (Snoop over last line) Dumpin' on n***as after the club n***as started trippin' n***as start set trippin' n***as started Crippin' started Bloodin' Started doin' whatever that they was doin' I was blastin' they was blastin' Dat n***a Daz was out catching Those who try to get up and do they thang Swang bang and I gets my thang Rat pack n***as try to jack n***as try to f** my game How the f** I feel homeboy Get that Eight and drink some more n***as won't stop mashin' 'til we knock down every n***as door Chorus (4X) [Echo] [Yeah] and there you [have it] Straight gangsta [sh**]